"You are an unfilial son. Although you are rebellious! But you have a good memory and can still remember being a father!"
Mu Qingcang stared at Mu Feng, his eyes filled with coldness and ruthlessness. Facing his parents and children whom he had not seen for many years, he felt absolutely no guilt.
"What qualifications do you have to be my father? You abandoned your pregnant wife, ignored your young son, and never fulfilled your father's responsibilities for a day! You even sent people to kill my own son several times. What do you think this is?"
Father?"
Mu Feng looked directly at Mu Qingcang, with rage in his chest, and shouted coldly.
Mu Qingcang said calmly: "Mu Feng! You are so talented that even I am amazed! It is a pity that you were born, but this is the shame of my Mu Shen Mansion! If I don't kill you, your father and I will be in danger! For achievements
Your father and I, you must die!"
"However, my father is not a cold-blooded person, he also cares about family ties! Let's do this, if you let me plant a slave mark in your consciousness and use this as a pledge of surrender, I will save your life for my father. In the future, you and I will
Or father and son, how about that?"
Mu Qingcang spoke an extremely shameless sentence in a nonchalant manner, making Mu Feng furious.
"Mu Qingcang! I have seen a lot of shameless people, but I have never seen anyone as shameless as you! You have brought your shamelessness to the fullest. You have always had the moral code, but it has become nonsense!"
Mu Feng said coldly.
Hearing this, Mu Qingcang's eyes narrowed, and his tone couldn't help but be a little higher, and he said: "Do you mean you are not willing to follow my advice?"
Mu Feng said nothing, but his eyes fell on the three green sword lights in front of him.
I saw that the first green sword light completely disintegrated, and the second sword light became transparent. After a while, this second sword light will also be annihilated.
When the time comes, he will be able to completely resume action and completely break the third green light sword light.
Time! He urgently needs more time now! "Father knows that you are stalling for time! In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless. I gave you the opportunity, and you didn't take it yourself!"
Mu Qingcang also focused his attention on the green sword light in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth in a cold arc, took a step forward, and shot toward Mu Feng like an arrow from a string.
The terrifying imperial power spread and swept through the entire grotto, causing many creatures inside to hide in fear and dare not come out.
"Move! Move!"
Mu Feng's heart was beating fast, and he watched Mu Qingcang getting closer and closer, but his whole body was still stiff and unable to move.
The veins on his forehead popped out, his face was ferocious, and he was making a final struggle.
The ghosts of the seven quasi-emperors standing in front of Mu Feng, wrapped in countless ghosts, turned into a powerful dark wind and swept towards Mu Qingcang.
"Little tricks!"
Mu Qingcang sneered, and slashed out the long sword in his hand, causing the huge dark wind to split into two.
In the dark wind, fully one-third of the ghosts collapsed, and screams filled the entire grotto.
Three of the seven quasi-emperors' ghosts were killed on the spot with one sword.
"go!"
Mu Qingcang flicked his fingers, and the sword in his hand shot out like a spirit, dragging out a long tail of light in mid-air, piercing the ghosts of the remaining four quasi-emperors, and piercing it from the end of the evil wind.
I saw the huge dark wind suddenly stagnate in mid-air, then collapsed and dissipated, turning into wisps of light and drilling back into the bone flag.
"Unfilial son! You have no means anymore, so just suffer death!"
Mu Qingcang looked down at Mu Feng from a high position, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He saw the sword finger of his right hand swiping down, and the long sword flew across the air, stabbing Mu Feng between the eyebrows.
This sword was merciless and went straight to the vital point! Mu Feng's expression calmed down, and he softly recited a certain mantra in his heart, and then the bone flag suspended in front of him began to tremble violently.
Fierce blood filled the surface of the bone flag, illuminating the entire cave in an instant.
Suddenly, the grotto was dyed a thick layer of scarlet, accompanied by an earth-shattering terrifying roar.
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and blocked the bone flag in front of him without hesitation, facing the long sword that was coming towards him.
Whoosh! A huge bloody palm protruded from the bone flag and grabbed the long sword that came across.
Ding! In the grotto, the sound of gold and iron echoed, but the bloody palm stopped on the long sword, and a dull explosion sounded in the air.
Then violent ring-shaped ripples pushed out horizontally, and all the sand and gravel on the ground on both sides of the bank were rolled up, forming a terrifying small sandstorm.
Click! But with a sudden squeeze of the bloody palm, the long sword was crushed into a ball of scrap metal like paper, and was thrown into the magma below.
"Um?"
Mu Qingcang's pupils shrank and he stared at the bloody palm, feeling a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
Although the long sword is just an ordinary sect weapon, with the blessing of his powerful spiritual power and mysteries, it can kill anyone under the Martial Emperor! But now, in this weird bloody palm, it can't hold a breath and is crushed into pieces.
Scrap iron.
What kind of powerful force is needed to do this! Roar! A dull roar came from the depths of the bone flag, and then, a second bloody palm was deep inside the bone flag.
Then came the thick arms, then the ferocious and terrifying head, and the upper body.
"The ghost of Emperor Wu?"
Mu Qingcang looked in disbelief at the huge bloody ghost extending half of his body from the bone flag.
This Yin Hun is bigger than the Quasi-Emperor Yin Hun. Only half of its body actually fills one-fifth of the space of the grotto.
Especially that terrifying imperial power was actually still above Mu Qingcang, overwhelming him in one fell swoop.
This made Mu Qingcang feel unbelievable. Although he had just broken through to the Martial Emperor, he had the foundation prepared for him by that thing, so at the moment of the breakthrough, he immediately advanced the realm in one fell swoop and became a second-level Martial Emperor.
And the aura of the Martial Emperor's ghost actually made him feel tremendous pressure.
There is no doubt that this Martial Emperor's ghost should have been a stronger Martial Emperor than him during his lifetime.
This Martial Emperor's ghost is naturally none other than the ghost refined by Dai Zhuo Yuan Shen.
Dai Zhuo was the left minister of the Ministry of Punishment during his lifetime. He was extremely powerful and was truly the pinnacle of the third level Martial Emperor.
After being refined into a Yin Soul, although its strength is not as strong as before in life, it is still comparable to an ordinary third-level Martial Emperor.
However, although most of Dai Zhuo's sanity was forcibly erased by Jiuyuan, his instincts were too powerful and there was still a small part of his sanity. Mu Feng was still unable to control Dai Zhuo's ghost.
Fortunately, after the transformation of the soul-attracting bone flag, Dai Zhuo's movements can be slightly restricted through the special nature of the bone flag.
After Dai Zhuo Yinhun poked out his upper body, he wanted to stick out his lower body, but found that the opening of the bone flag was closed, locking his lower body firmly inside the bone flag.
Roar! The ghost of Dai Zhuo is furious, but there is nothing he can do. The bone flag is its residence and it cannot cause damage to it.
Soon, Dai Zhuo's ghost stared at Mu Feng fiercely, his eyes full of violence and hatred.
Although most of its sanity has been wiped away, a small part of its sanity remains, and its hatred for Mu Feng is unforgettable, and it can also understand part of Mu Feng's meaning.